Shanji County.

There were clouds and rain in the sky, and the woman in purple stood in the air, pinching the formula in one hand and holding the gray-white pot in the other, chanting mantras in her mouth, and the billowing blue and blue flames were circling around her body, like several dragons with teeth and claws.

On the other side, billowing black smoke was gathering in the sky, and the blood-colored brilliance crossed the sky, like a blood-red long sword, piercing the sky and crashing into the raging flames, resisted by this extremely powerful [Wuzhang Water and Fire], turning into billowing black smoke and dispersing.

The four-eyed Purple Mansion Demon Cultivator and the genius of the Helian family were standing in the billowing magic smoke, with blood-colored brilliance constantly shining in their eyes, and only a full smile on their faces:

"[Upper Phase Pot] really lives up to its name!"

The woman in purple in the flames ignored him, her beautiful eyes wandered, staring quietly somewhere in the clouds, and she saw a middle-aged man with an excellent appearance and high nose and deep eyes standing in the clouds, slightly sideways, with a long sword, short knife, and long whip shining brightly on his waist.

"Helian Boundless!"

This real person in the middle of the Purple Mansion was not famous for his fighting techniques, and his path of cultivation was completely different from Helian Wumeng's Heavenly Fetus Demon Dao, it was the Purple Mansion Golden Pill.

Most of the credit for the rise of the Helian family was tied to him, and he was almost the only one who brought the Tiefu Kingdom out of the predicament, so that Helian Wumeng had a life to live to this day.

This person's cultivation did not concentrate on magic, instrumental skills, refining tools and alchemy, etc., but focused on increasing Taoist practices - this path Tinglan was very familiar with, and the two seniors of her own Ziyan Sect were proficient in this path.

This type of real person has a wider range of supernatural powers, and all kinds of means are more comprehensive.

Therefore, although this person will not sacrifice any ferocious techniques, he can definitely make more countermeasures against his techniques, a Helian Wumeng who is good at fighting and opening and closing is fighting in front, and there is also a mid-stage Zifu with profound Taoist skills looking at it coldly, which cannot be said to be not tricky...

But the middle-aged man in the clouds didn't move much, his deep eyes looked at him from afar, looking at the gray-white pot in the rolling fireworks, and secretly sighed:

"Ziwei's [Upper Phase Pot]... What a clever technique!"

As a person who specializes in supernatural powers and studies Taoism, his gaze couldn't help but stay for a few more breaths, turned his head slightly, and looked at Helian Wumeng who had already stepped into the air and rushed fiercely.

His magical powers had already condensed into a thread, and silently came:

"The Sun Dao Tong still has strength, Hou Zhen doesn't know where she is, and even a great real person has not come out yet, don't be impulsive, just follow the instructions to hold her back! If she is suppressed by some spiritual weapon, if support comes, she will be in danger!"

Although Helian Wumeng looked very happy on his face, he fought happily, constantly observing the opponent's techniques, but he was not a reckless man, and silently responded.

The sky was getting darker, but I saw Helian Wujie lowering his eyebrows slightly, the jade pendant in his hand was shining, just as a clear light lit up on the river, shuttling over, someone shouted:

"But Tinglan Daoist!"

Helian Wujie and Helian Wumeng looked at each other, and immediately turned around together and stepped into Taixu.

The two foreign races' Purple Mansion stopped at Taixu and did not leave immediately, Helian Wumeng put away the long-handled sword, looking a little dull, smiled at the man beside him, and said:

"But it's not interesting, it's better to gallop in the desert, kill and kill, die when you die, if you can't die, escape with a life, and cultivate for a few years... The south is tepid..."

"The situation in the south is stable, and the Sun Dao system is one family, which is incomparable."

Helian Wujie's face was calm, and he replied, saying somewhat faintly:

"Now that I am driving on the river, I must not be shot by others, after my family is cut off, the road has come to this day, and there must be no loss..."

He whispered:

"But... You don't mention the deep Qi tactics, it's done excellently, after all, it's the Tuoba family's thing, the Tuoba family has always had protection, a few years ago there was a genius, the king of Dai is now in the prime of spring and autumn, only one step away from the five methods, and the [Chiguang] real person is friends again... At this critical time, you must not be offended."

"Everyone knows that the tactic is wrong, but it comes out of whose mouth... That's a completely different meaning... Don't talk about you, who has opened their mouths for those pities in Jiangbei?"

"Don't look at Murong Yan's five big and three thick, he is arrogant, these two people won't mention it in a word."

"Nephew understands."

Helian Wumeng thought for a moment and asked:

"Could it be that it was obtained from Tuoba Chongyuan? The second young master died violently in the south back then, causing a stir in the entire northern desert, and I also heard about it at the time, it seemed that he was killed by Dongfang Heyun... Since Dongfang Heyun killed him, will one or two magical powers be obtained and fall into the hands of others?"

"Maybe."

Helian Wujie's expression was solemn, and he shook his head and said:

"Although Emperor Wu of Liang admired the law of the Great Wei and also had a good impression of the Wei state, at this point, the Tuoba family can no longer have anything to do with the Li family."

"Taking a step back, if you want to say that he is secretly helping, there is absolutely no need to show such obvious characteristics.

His eyes were deep, full of hatred, and his voice was low:

"As long as you see it correctly... At that time, the forces that surrounded and killed adults... You must peel their skin and eat their meat... To sacrifice the spirit of the lord in heaven!"

Helian Wumeng obviously had hatred on his face, but it was far less deep than his uncle's, obviously he was an impulsive person, but at this moment he bowed his hands and gritted his teeth in a low voice:

"Bear it for now... They must pay the price..."

The uncle and nephew made up their minds and went back to the north together, the flames on Shanji County finally came to an end, leading to the gray and white pot and falling.

But an old man with white hair and a wooden staff appeared, stopping in the county and bowing to Tinglan, Tinglan was obviously worried, but she could only squeeze out a smile and said:

"Senior Shanbai! Thank you..."

This person was a scattered cultivator by the sea, Shanbai Zhenren, who was a little embarrassed at the moment, and replied:

"I waited on the river for a while, and when I saw someone crossing the river, I also helped one or two..."

Tinglan silently sensed the jade pendant in her sleeve, and found that it was no longer flashing, indicating that the matter of Mochiyue Lake had been resolved, so she breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile:

"Please!"

The relationship between Shanbai Zhenren and Ziyan and Kui has always been good, but the sea area is near the Xiuyue Mountain Gate, and strictly speaking, it belongs to Xiuyue... Hou Yan and others considered this and did not ask for anything, he also knew the face, and he had been in seclusion for so many years.

Now that the struggle between the north and the south has stopped, the two sides of the strait have become a confrontation, and the sun Taoist system only has the power to defend the river. Naturally, it was to observe Zhu Gong's injury.

The two entered the formation, and saw that the mountains were still in a mess, barely maintaining order, Shanbai Zhenren was a very neat person, and immediately frowned when he saw this, shook his head and said:

"Zhu Gong's subordinates are some East Sea demon cultivators, they can't use it! Look at what the new disciples recruited over the years have become... How can this be called Taoism? Do you have any thoughts here......

Tinglan still respects this old real person, at least more polite than the real person Su Mian back then, and his words are more real, and he sighed a little:

"She was a free person... In her eyes... It's better to practice magical powers for a few more days... If it weren't for the continuation of the Taoist tradition, she wouldn't have tossed the treasures of Jiangnan..."

Shan Bai shook his head:

"How can this be calculated? The secret matter is over, but the [Secret Flower Elixir] still feels insufficient? How many more do you want to take from your hand? Or do you want to [elaborate the intercalary method]? It's very vague."

The reputation of [Secret Flower Elixir] is very loud, it is one of the extremely powerful elixirs of [Secret Taoism], which can wash away the flashiness, replenish the foundation, and is of great benefit to the cultivators of earth virtue and golden virtue.

But as soon as these words fell, Tinglan couldn't answer, and lowered her eyes silently.

Only she understands it herself - the secret thing in the south has not been beneficial, and what it gets on the surface is just how much... There is no shadow of [Secret Flower Elixir]!

As for the [Interpretation of the Chong Yuan Leap Method], there is no trace, everyone knows that in the East Fire Grotto-Heaven, so they all come to doubt the Sun Taoist system, and they can't say it! Shanbai guessed right, Zhu Gong really longed for these things in his heart...

She put away her expression at this moment and smiled tactfully:

"Senior, I'm worried too much, Sister Zhu Gong wants the [Three-inch Wuxin Soil] of the Great Crown Kui Temple, as for the [Secret Flower Elixir]... I don't have it."

Shanbai nodded and stroked his beard, not knowing whether he believed it or not, but the old man only sighed:

"How many people hate the disease, how many families seek the Tao and die, is Zhu Huai uneven? Why walk in the fire?"

Tinglan turned her head slightly, and the face that had always been delicate and smiling stopped smiling, showing a decisive posture:

"Planting golden lotus in the fire, why spare your life!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then realized that although Tinglan has always been soft, she can make friends with the adventurous radical and demon cultivator Zhu Gong, and the two have something in common after all.

He sighed and said nothing, all the way to the deepest part of the cave house, but the surroundings became deeper and deeper, there was no one to serve on the left and right, the leading disciple trembled, Tinglan stopped in front of the house, and said a little tentatively:

"Zhu Gong Daoist?"

"Hey... Tinglan."

But listening to the response from inside, the voice was drifting, echoing in the cave in an empty manner, accompanied by a gust of warm wind and a few scattered red petals, all the way down to the soles of Tinglan's feet.

These red petals are delicate, but there are sporadic holes above, as if they have been bitten by something, it looks very messy, Zhu Gong's voice is obviously urgent:

"But the old man is here? I really thank you two benefactors!"

Shanbai Zhenren changed color slightly, raised his eyebrows to look, his pupils dilated slightly, listening to the sound of the rustling earth cracking like porcelain shattered, there was a roaring rat crawling sound, the old man pinched out his magical powers, calculated a little, frowned and said:

"When did you still suffer from the injury of 'Jueyin'!"

The old man sighed:

"This is the end!"

Shanbai Zhenren could see that Tinglan was naturally not much worse, he was stunned for a moment, with a look of guilt in his eyes, and said in a low voice:

"I'm afraid... It was injured by Wei Xuanyin's magic weapon streamer, 'Jueyin' lurked, hidden and then released, now... It's hard to deal with..."

"Please also ask the old man to stabilize her injury first, and I will find Zhaojing to come over with me."

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Huyi Mountain, ashamed of the crossing hall.

"Bell... Bell ......"

The long sound of metal collisions continued to echo in the hall, causing the sound waves in this closed empty hall to layer for bursts, sometimes soothing, like a bell, sometimes suddenly, like striking iron, ringing without stopping.

The purple-black alchemy furnace stood in the center, but it was slightly shaking unsteadily, as if something was sealed in the furnace, and every violent struggle would cause pieces of golden light to float.

"Good spiritual creature..."

Li Ximing's face turned slightly pale, and excessive magical power mana poured into the alchemy furnace one after another, constantly increasing the power of the true fire, trying to forcibly refine the things in the furnace.

This pill was different from the pills he had practiced before, it was very simple at first, Li Ximing was familiar with the road, but with the [Xuan Kui Golden Winged Bat] and [No Falling Golden Cloud] merging into one, the situation in the pill furnace also changed, and this pill actually came to life!

The raging true fire had been burning under the furnace day and night for four months, but the things in this furnace became more and more stubborn, trembling like a living creature early, jumping up and down, crazy, trying to find the furnace to jump out of the picture.

And every moment of this struggle, every moment is demanding a huge amount of magical power from him... If it weren't for the [Jue Xuandu Jing Furnace] being a Purple Mansion spiritual weapon, he wouldn't be afraid of any collision with this elixir at all, and he wouldn't need to spend any effort to stabilize the pill furnace, I'm afraid something would have gone wrong long ago!

"That pill book is not even mentioned! The power of these two spiritual creatures is even more terrifying after combining, not to mention the previous [Jiangzhong Furnace]... Even the [Treasure Elephant Furnace] can't last long!"

He had already secretly scolded Fu Xun in his heart, but he guessed that this old boy himself didn't know!

On the contrary, it was mentioned in the Dan Book that all kinds of unfavorable things will happen during the refining process, such as uneven spiritual energy, unfavorable harmony of spiritual objects, and collision between spiritual fire and spiritual energy... He went through it all, but fortunately, he was experienced, and with the help of the nobles of Qingxuan on the side, he crossed it smoothly.

"Coupled with the consumption of this magical power... He met me, changed to someone else, and had already messed up all his pills..."

Fortunately, nearly four months, after one hundred and eight days of refining, it finally reached the critical point of this thing, and as this wave collided, these two spiritual objects finally stopped resisting, and the entire alchemy furnace became quiet.

Li Ximing immediately let go of his hanging heart, [Three Waiting for the Mysterious Fire] was fierce, illuminating the entire hall, but he heard a low hoarse whine:

"Second uncle... Second uncle..."

It turned out that the demon king Qingyan's eyes were red at the moment, he couldn't help but burst into tears, his hands clenched into fists, pressed tightly against his legs, and he couldn't cry for a while.

"Fuxun... Fuxun... If you take this pill and can't cultivate again, what face will you have to return to [Sanwang Mountain]!"

Li Ximing never thought that he would have such a violent reaction, presumably the elder Qing Yan of Fuxun also knew him, and after a moment of silence, the real fire in his hand became more and more intense.

For a while, the golden and red colors flashed, burning the demon king's face with a bright red fire, and the tears immediately dried up.